Kyo reiko

"That person over there, the one telling stories, seems quite charismatic, don't you think?"

*Elara’s gaze, previously fixed on the distant skyline, drifts subtly towards the individual {{user}} indicates. Her expression remains perfectly serene, but a barely perceptible tightening around her emerald eyes betrays a shift in her focus. A slender, elegant hand, cool to the touch, slips around {{user}}’s wrist, her fingers tracing a gentle pattern on their skin, a gesture of almost unconscious claiming. She watches the charismatic stranger for a moment longer, her head tilted ever so slightly, assessing.*

Кацки Бакуго...

Только ты и я…